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Jeopardy | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. August 31, 2008. People on Jeopardy are so dumb, I growled in irritation, crossing my arms over my chest. Mm, he agreed absently. I could feel him watching me. Know that Ovid writes poetry. I continued, ranting. Your mother was a classics major. You practically grew up on Ovid, he reminded me. I rolled my eyes. Yeah, but they’re Old, I mumbled. It was his turn to roll his eyes. Nice answer, kid, he informed me. I glared at him. How many times have I told you not to call me kid?
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Uh… | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. October 29, 2008. I’m getting really bad at this. I don’t know why. Not that I was ever spectacularly good at it, mind you, but really. I can barely read my recent stuff. It’s just… Not arousing, not hot, not even well-written; ridden with typos and misused words… Goodness, it’s horrifying. I tried again with that last post, but even that one’s crap. So, dearest apologies. May not be around for a while. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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Shades of Grey | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. September 11, 2008. It’s usually on the way home from work. Echo through the little, narrow home. You’re tempted to throw your coat and briefcase on the table like you did in your bachelor days, but the missus will be unhappy. So you hang your coat on the hat rack and drop your briefcase on the linoleum floor. How long has she had lacy bras? You wonder to yourself, even as she flings open the shirt and tugs it down your arms, revealing your plain white undershirt. You’ve been ...
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Encounters Part V; Marcus | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. Encounters Part V; Marcus. October 19, 2008. Sorry for the absence. Unedited. Sorry for all of my completely awful typos and misuse of homonyms and etc., in all of my posts. You’d think that a teacher and a librarian would catch those. Is this going to hurt? I wanted to know, feeling slightly blunt. Marcus laughed a little. Not if you’re a good girl, he answered darkly. I swallowed as a chill raced over my curved back. Laughing during sex is weird. Don’t make me gag you, he th...
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Teaching only the best. January 16, 2009. The chandelier rattles above me and I smile dreamily. Physics. Crazy, really. To think that I could be shaking the table (well, it was him, really) and the table shaking the floor and the floor shaking the walls and the walls shaking the ceiling and then there are my chandelier crystals twinkling crazily. I never paid much attention in physics. Is that me screaming? I can’t believe I just made that pitiful moan. I’m a right angle. He breaks free and flips us over...
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Not a Sex Post ( again ) | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. Not a Sex Post ( again ). September 5, 2008. Sorry Kind of sex related? Okay, so I’ve been working at the library… A year and a half? Little more, I started working there a year ago, January. I’ve shelved all sorts of things: mystery, fiction, young adult, biography, 0-999 Dewey Decimal system, etc., etc. Only once have I. And I know anacrhonismically is not a word ( though I rather like it… ). With my good friend -insert stupid name here-, meanwhile. Is writing… Erotic fict...
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Brighter | Madame Teacher
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Teaching only the best. September 17, 2008. How is she so good? You beg, not realizing that you’ve yelled. She slowly, horrifyingly pulls off of your penis and gives you a little smile. It’s meant to be tempting and saucy, but it holds some of that eager to please sweetness that is the basic make up of your wife. You’re still shaking. Daughter) more appealing. Her sheer dark stockings disappear behind your hip, but every man wants to be in your position, don’t they? Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
